| shieling, it is, De Rore Coeli. And so the poor Gripes got wrong; | 1 |
| for that is always how a Gripes is, always was and always will be. | 2 |
| And it was never so thoughtful of either of them. And there were | 3 |
| left now an only elmtree and but a stone. Polled with pietrous, | 4 |
| Sierre but saule. O! Yes! And Nuvoletta, a lass. | 5 |
| Then Nuvoletta reflected for the last time in her little long life | 6 |
| and she made up all her myriads of drifting minds in one. She | 7 |
| cancelled all her engauzements. She climbed over the bannistars; | 8 |
| she gave a childy cloudy cry: Nuée! Nuée! A lightdress fluttered. | 9 |
| She was gone. And into the river that had been a stream (for a | 10 |
| thousand of tears had gone eon her and come on her and she was | 11 |
| stout and struck on dancing and her muddied name was Missis- | 12 |
| liffi) there fell a tear, a singult tear, the loveliest of all tears (I | 13 |
| mean for those crylove fables fans who are 'keen' on the pretty- | 14 |
| pretty commonface sort of thing you meet by hopeharrods) for it | 15 |
| was a leaptear. But the river tripped on her by and by, lapping | 16 |
| as though her heart was brook: Why, why, why! Weh, O weh! | 17 |
| I'se so silly to be flowing but I no canna stay! | 18 |
| No applause, please! Bast! The romescot nattleshaker will go | 19 |
| round your circulation in diu dursus. | 20 |
| Allaboy, Major, I'll take your reactions in another place after | 21 |
| themes. Nolan Browne, you may now leave the classroom. Joe | 22 |
| Peters, Fox. | 23 |
| As I have now successfully explained to you my own natural- | 24 |
| born rations which are even in excise of my vaultybrain insure | 25 |
| me that I am a mouth's more deserving case by genius. I feel in | 26 |
| symbathos for my ever devoted friend and halfaloafonwashed, | 27 |
| Gnaccus Gnoccovitch. Darling gem! Darling smallfox! Horose- | 28 |
| shoew! I could love that man like my own ambo for being so | 29 |
| baileycliaver though he's a nawful curillass and I must slav to | 30 |
| methodiousness. I want him to go and live like a theabild in | 31 |
| charge of the night brigade on Tristan da Cunha, isle of man- | 32 |
| overboard, where he'll make Number 106 and be near Inacces- | 33 |
| sible. (The meeting of mahoganies, be the waves, rementious | 34 |
| me that this exposed sight though it pines for an umbrella of its | 35 |
| own and needs a shelter belt of the true service sort to keep its | 36 |